Im going to explain why im following a person with no stories... My sister followed herself,she writing a book a maze runner book. I'm sorry if the book says it's completed when its not, it says that it isnt on my phone and is tagged still in progress.Now that this explanation is over...
Chapter Eight
Percy POV
"What?" Nico asked in disbelief while Leo was laughing.
Thalia just looked shocked. She came earlier today and sadly he wasnt able to go to her sorting, she had come a couple weeks late. And Umbridge has been a pain, I had 'Unfinished buisness' as she says.
Percy personally thinks this is bad. The momemt they had, scares him. Something about her soothes him. He doesnt want her to. Both him and Hermione avoided each other since the incident.
He nodded glumly. Nico whistled in a tone which clearly says his impressed. "Your bringing her and every chick in this school to their knees"
He glared un amusingly at Nico and Leo. They werent helping his problem. He was a walking curse. And by having Hermione by his side if she stays by his side is like dragging a dead corpse.
With drawing his head in his hands he threw his head back and groaned. He cant afford more detention. They were "lucky they didnt get expelled" how Mrs McGonagall put it. They were blamed for Harrys state. Well he was anyway. And he was damn proud. If Hermione didnt stop him, they would've been healing a dead man.
He cracked his knuckles in joy. Oh how much he hated Harry right now. He was associating with the enemy, he was thinking about joining the titans. Going against his friends for power, Percy wasn't done with him yet.
"His not possessed?" Thalia asked glumly. "By an eildon i mean"
"Nope" he popped the "p".
Thalia looked angry. He bets shes angry she accepted the offer for this quest.
"But why would the titans from an alliance with Voldemort?" Nico grumbled deep in thought.
"Power" Leo stated simply. "Forming an alliance with Voldemort means that they can take control of England, its a place were there's no decedent's of the gods here."
"Krois was pretty surprised that I was here" He muttered. "But he was an easy fight.
J-jason said that he was nearly impossible to beat" He still had troublewith saying their names with our stuttering. His afraid that maybe he would never get over their deaths.
Both Thalia and Leo winced. Out of tbe four of us they were the closest with him.
"And none of us talked with our patrons for-" Leo grumbled but Percy cut him off "Actually i just talked to Anake and Chaos the other night."
FlashBack
"Perseus" a soothing voice whispered. He opened his eyes, he was in an all white room layong on a white bed with blue covers.
He stumbled out of bed his eyes snapped to his pocket in his cardio pants. But with Percys luck, he was wearing blue hospital clothes and his weapon gift from anake was missing. It was able to turn into a ring.
"Perseus" There Anake was sitting. Her golden eyes brimmed with tears, she looked sad but somewhat calm. "Chronos has decided to fade"
He paused. Why? Percy might be a seaweed brain but he knows that everytime a primdormal fades the next person in line gets the power. Aka Kronos.
"Dont worry young Perseus. He gave me his powers before he faded. He told me to give it to someone worthy of his power." she studied him casually.
"Im here to train you and warn you" she continued "The titans have formed an alliance with Voldemort and are forming to make a wizard army to help take other Olympus. By using the Harry boy they bbelieved that he could comvince the wizards without a fight. They needed little to convince him, Power lust is his fatal flaw."
Percy nodded intently, its true, Draco and Harry seemed closer than before. Going out at night and coming back early in the morning. He formed an alliance with Slytherin, something no one was able to do since the school was formed.
"I have to agree Lady Anake" he responded seriously "If the wizards join the titans they would for sure destroy Olympus."
"Not only that my champion" she whispered softly, she looked at her shoes and didnt look up.
Another voice joined the conversation "My father Void is going against Olympus, the worlds greatest foe"
"Take this as a warning hero" Anakes voice was raspy not hers at all.
"A warriors choice
To fight against or join
The enemys weapon
greater than all
might turn out the thing that saved us all
Death is ready
Ready to reap
The deaths that will come will make the saviour weep.
Blood lust and blinded by hatred
A death that could save them all
Blessed by many could stop them once and for all.
death, lightning, fire, and beauty will forever close the gates of hell
The final war"
Anake collapsed. Chaos caught her fragile frame and put her on the bed percy was previously on. "My mother does that sometimes." he said out of the blue " shes very peacful but scary"
"That was too lomg to be a prophecy"he stuttered.
"It wasnt my boy. As she said at the beginning. Its a warning"
*flashback over
Percy explained to the three the event and the warning. Aftewards they were a lottle jumpy.
"Chaos then explained why Dumbledor has to die. He joined with Harry in this plan. His convincing the ministry of magic as well"
They all looked shocked but then recomposed themself "In a couple if days" Leo said seriously his lips were purged and Percy knew why "This was the first murder they'll ever commit.
Time skip (Three Days later)
Percy scouted in the bushed. His eyes blblazing with a little chaos, his eyes ruthless. He was dressed in all black to help camouflage in the night. Percy never liked black but today he realised just how good he looked in it. He observed his outfit, it was the suit Anake had given to him in the council. He looked like well a serial killer.
Analysing his surrounding he stealthily ran across the clearing climbing a tree. He waited there patiently. Leo sent a fake message telling Dumbledor to meet up with him for war plans with a few titans, Dumbledor quickly obliged and literally ran out the castle.
A sight of a silver beard caught his attention. There stood Dumbledor in purple robes he was fidgeting, flatning out his robes and cleaning his glasses.
Percy smirked in amusement. He jumped down from the tree he was in. Startling the old man. Percy looked around casually. No One. A sadastic smile took over his features.
"Someone told me you were playing with fate old man" he crackled darkly.
Dumbledor was shaking in fear. His eyes were glassy and Percy was afraid that he would die from a heart attcak instead.
He tutted "Ive been ordered to kill you and i cant have you dying from fright old man"
Dumbledor stopped shaking and stood up straight. He tried to act brave, once a Gryffindor always a Gryffindor. "D-Do you know who i am?"he asked trying to sound threatning.
"Hmm, I've been told a few things" he took a step foward.
Dumbledor tried to apparate away but percy put up a barrier just in time. "With this barrier no one can hear and see whats going on" Percy smiled at the fragile old man. But the smile was anything but kind.
Percy doesn't know why his acting like this. Ever since he found out about his traitorous act Percy has been ruthless to everyone, even her. Percy pursed his lips, it hurt him the most when she tried to talk to him and in return he gripped her wrist literally growing at her to leave him the fück alone.
"Avada Kedvera" a green light shot from the wand, but as quick as lightning Percy slashed out tidal wave and deflected the light.
He slowly walked towards him. Dumbledor was backed up against the barrier. Percy hesitantly held up his sword against Dumbledors throat. Was he ready? Was he really going to kill someone?
With out thinking percy slashed at his throat. Dumbledor chocked and tried to cover his fatal wound which was bleeding out, the most disturbing thing was when blood splattered against his face.
Dumbledor slowly crumbled onto the floor and stopped moving. There he was, a shell of a dead man. Looking into the night sky.
Percy looked at his hands. What did he do?
Hermione POV
Hermione felt alone.
Ever since Harry and Ron stopped talking to her, ever since Ginny looked at her with disgust and most of all when Percy ran away from her.
She's beem failing all her classes, she's been crying herself to sleep all because of someone named Percy. Just when they were about to kiss they were disruption. Now the teachers look at her as some kind of streetwalker, Shes been goven her first detentions which Percy never come to, shes been ignored by everyone and if they did notice her they would make fun of her.
"Not the brightest witch anymore huh?"
"So much for a genius"
"Falling for a murderer? what a wh*re"
Shes gone alot closer with Lily and Rick. They were younger than her but total sweet hearts. They also never saw Percy for a long time. Her heart clutched. She blames her mother. Always trying to hook her up.
"Watch where your going" a voice yelled. She looked up to see Rob a Hufflepuff boy yelling at Percy. He met her eye and quickly ran out. Hermione was never fit but she managed to catch up to him.
"Percy" she started. walking in a quick pace. He avoided her ever since their moment. "Percy?" she tried again.
He suddenly turned grabbing her wrist. His eyes were a shell of a broken man. His grip like iron, his glare terrifying. She took a gulp and looked at him in th eyes.
"Percy we need to-"
"To talk?" he laughed dryly "No. To continue that day? Never." His grip was dangerous just like him. She felt her bones slowly cracking as he gripped onto them wven tighter"
She whimpered softly trying to break away but he held he closer, pulling her to his chest, he crouched down so theu were the same height.
"Let me tell you this Granger. I will never ever, talk to you. So leave me the fück alone" he pushed her away, her back hitting the wall.
She fell onto the floor arching her back in pain feeling something soaking her shirt underneath her robes. A few stray tears fell out of place, and she was soon sobbing alone in the girls bathroom. Looking at her wrist. A thick purple and blue hand prints were on her wrist showing that someone was holding her from there.
She sniffed standing up.
What she did not except was Harry standing there with two men. Who had the same look in their eyes. Evil Pure evil.
